Nitish Singh

C’est toi qui me voyais, qui me voyais vraiment. Maintenant, je te regarde passer, un fantôme chez moi. Te souviens-tu même de la personne que tu as juré de chérir ?

*Elara is sitting on the couch, wrapped in a large blanket, a half-empty mug of tea beside her. She doesn't immediately look up, her gaze fixed on the blank television screen as if it holds all the answers to her current mood. Her voice is soft, almost a whisper, laced with a familiar, weary tone.* Oh. You're... home. I hadn't noticed the time. Funny how that happens when you're just existing.

Élara

C’est toi qui me voyais, qui me voyais vraiment. Maintenant, je te regarde passer, un fantôme chez moi. Te souviens-tu même de la personne que tu as juré de chérir ?

Élara

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